Chapter 1515 Queen Song: Today’s shame, Song Tian wants to wash it with her own hands
Chapter 1514 Queen Song: She, Song Tian, will wash away today’s shame with her own hands!
Ningguo Mansion, Lixiangyuan
Xue Baochai's face, as white as a pear blossom and as white as snow, seemed to show a hint of thought. She stared at Aunt Xue and said, "Mom, when I get back, I just want to ask the prince what's going on."
A smile emerged on Aunt Xue's face and she said, "Brother Heng, as long as you ask for help, the matter will be settled."
With Brother Heng here, these are all trivial matters.
Baochai nodded, and with Aunt Xue holding her hand, she came to sit on the soft couch by the window, looked at Xue Pan, and comforted: "Brother, don't worry too much."
Xue Pan said: "It's all managed by my sister."
At this moment, Xia Jingui smiled and asked, "Sister, why don't you see the prince?"
Everyone in the capital knew that Prince Wei was a lecherous and romantic man who even became pregnant as a monk. She thought to herself that she still had some beauty. If she recommended herself as a pillow, Prince Wei would probably... half-recommend her, right?
Under Baochai's plump eyebrows, her moist apricot eyes were shining brightly. She glanced at Xia Jingui and said warmly: "Your Majesty, you should go to Guining with the Princess at the moment."
Xia Jingui nodded and said, "That's true."
This is the treatment of the side concubine and the main concubine. The side concubine is still the side wife after all, but the princess is the main wife.
Aunt Xue smiled, stepped forward, took Baochai's slender hand, and whispered: "When you come back after a long time, we two can talk."
Xia Jingui looked at Aunt Xue and Baochai, feeling wistful in her heart.
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On the other side, Jia Heng left Nuanxiangwu where Xichun was and walked towards the rear house. When he came to the hall, he stared at Qin Keqing, who was plump and graceful, and his bones were condensed. He smiled and said: "Keqing, you are all
Ready."
Qin Keqing's eyebrows were as gentle as water and her smile was bright, and she said, "I said I would take Fu'er to my dad's place. Daddy said it last time and wanted to see Fu'er."
"Daddy~" Jia Fu said softly, his voice soft and soft, his eyes like black grapes rolling.
Jia Heng said: "Come here and let daddy hug you."
As he spoke, he hugged Jia Fu and said, "Fu'er, go see grandpa later."
After saying that, Jia Heng stared at Jia Fu's pink and plump face, kissed her gently, turned to look at Qin Keqing, and asked, "Where are the second and third sisters?"
Qin Keqing said: "Mother You is here, and the three of them are going to Xifu to meet the old lady."
Jia Heng nodded, took Qin Keqing's slender hand and said, "Let's go."
At this moment, holding my child in one hand and holding my wife's hand in the other, it's really not that interesting.
While they were talking, the family of three, attended by their grandmother and maid, headed towards the carriage parked outside the house.
A quietly decorated carriage turned and drove towards Qin's house, accompanied by the servants.
Qin Keqing nodded, placed her beautiful head like a waterfall on Jia Heng's shoulder, and said, "Husband, Yinglian is not young at all. When will you let her in?"
Jia Heng's eyes were warm under his sharp eyebrows, and he gently took Qin Keqing's arm and said: "It is a period of national mourning recently. The whole country is mourning together. It is really not appropriate to take a concubine."
Qin Keqing's as beautiful as frost face was inexplicably happy and said: "Husband, just wait until after the national funeral before taking a concubine."
The carriage with glazed hairpins and hanging curtains drove quickly towards Qin's house without stopping.
At this moment, Qin Ye was sitting on the lacquered wood chair. Not far away, Qin Zhong and his daughter-in-law Zhao were talking in a low voice.
His wife, Mrs. Zhao, was the daughter of Zhao Yi, the minister of the Ministry of Industry. She had picturesque features, was dignified and beautiful, and looked like a lady.
At this moment, a servant entered the hall from the outside, looked at Qin Ye, and reported: "Master, Prince Wei and Princess Wei are here."
Hearing this, Qin Ye's old and elegant face seemed to show a hint of joy, and he whispered: "I'll go and greet you."
At this moment, Qin Zhong said: "My father is old. Please sit down in the hall. I will go and greet him."
While talking, Qin Zhong stood up and left.
At this moment, Jia Heng had already taken Qin Keqing's hand and came to the Yimen. When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Qin Zhong.
Qin Zhong bowed his hands and said, "I've met my brother-in-law."
Jia Heng nodded, stretched out a hand, supported Qin Zhong, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be polite, Mr. Jing."
While he was talking, he came closer and said to his daughter Jia Fu, who was holding him in one hand, "Fu'er, call me uncle."
Jia Fu responded softly, and then called Qin Zhongnuoruan: "Uncle."
Qin Zhong smiled, came closer, stretched out his hand to pinch the baby's pink and plump cheeks, and said, "Fu'er, I haven't seen you for a while. He has gained weight again."
Jia Fu said in a soft voice: "How can I gain weight?"
While Jia Heng was speaking, he also picked up Jia Fu and walked towards the back room.
At this moment, Qin Ye quickly came under the eaves of the corridor, stared at Jia Heng and Qin Keqing, and called out: "Zi Yu is here."
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at the white-haired Qin Ye, with a warm smile on his face and said, "Master Yue-Zhang."
"Grandpa." At this moment, Jia Fu, who was in Jia Heng's arms, called out with a soft and sweet voice.
"Hey." Qin Ye looked at the cute little girl with a smile on his face, and his folds seemed to open a little.
Qin Zhong smiled and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, this is not the place to talk. Let's sit down in the flower hall and talk."
At this moment, Qin Zhong's wife Zhao's expression paused slightly and she looked curiously at the young man in the python suit.
Mrs. Zhao was actually quite curious about this Duke Wei who had made great achievements. In the past, she had often heard her father, Zhao Yi, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, mention Jia Heng's reputation in her boudoir.
While everyone was talking, they exchanged greetings and sat down in the hall. At this moment, the servants and maids served fragrant tea and stood aside with bows.
Jia Heng nodded and said: "My father-in-law, after the Chinese New Year, you should also become an official."
Qin Ye twirled his gray beard under his chin with his hand, his originally cloudy eyes flashed aggressively, and whispered: "What Zi Yu said is true, but I feel that I am still energetic, and I can still be busy in office for two more years."
Jia Heng: "..."
He is really addicted to officialdom.
In the words of Gao Zhizhi, how big does this official need to be?
Qin Keqing changed the subject. Under her slender eyebrows, her soft eyes turned to Qin Zhong and said, "Brother, have you prepared for the scientific examination recently? Not long after, I heard that the new emperor will take an exam.
,Selection of personnel."
Qin Zhong nodded and said warmly: "I'm already preparing for the exam. It's just that in the examination, all provinces are competing for the first place, so it's not easy to stand out."
Jia Heng said: "Just do your best. It's not easy to get a Jinshi."
As everyone talked, it was noon before they knew it, and it was time to eat.
Dishes of fragrant dishes were placed on a lacquered wood table. Jia Heng and Qin Ye sat down and inevitably talked about the recent situation in the court.
Qin Ye put down the wine cup in his hand and said with a smile: "The new emperor still wants to work hard to govern after he succeeds to the throne. Where do you think I, the great man, will work hard in the future?"
Jia Heng nodded and said: "Martial arts are still in the Han and Tang Dynasties, which have not yet been recovered. In terms of cultural governance, following the rule of three generations of Mingjun Yingzhu, literary talent and talent should be accumulated steadily."
Qin Ye gently twirled his beard under his chin with his hand and said, "What Ziyu said makes sense."
At this moment, Jia Heng picked up a blue and white porcelain tea cup, gave Qin Ye a toast, and said, "But... I don't have much use for my generation."
It has to be said that if he follows the normal trajectory, his political mission has initially come to an end after annihilating Liaodong.
Qin Ye said: "Ziyu is young and strong, and he will still have many uses in the future."
Jia Heng smiled and didn't explain much.
On the other side, Qin Zhong raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man in python suit who was chatting with reverence, with the look of a little fanboy.
Qin Zhong's wife, Mrs. Zhao, had a look of constant curiosity on her pretty face.
Jia Heng and Qin Ye talked. The two came to the study, sat down, and started talking.
After that, Jia Heng didn't hang around much. After lunch, he left the Qin Mansion, leaving Qin Keqing and Fu'er to spend the night at the Qin Mansion before riding back to Ningguo Mansion.
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Palace Garden, Kunning Palace
The Empress of Song Dynasty wore a plain white dress and emphasized filial piety. Although her fair-skinned face was not painted with powder, it did not detract from her beauty.
"Did she really say that?" Empress Song raised her beautiful eyebrows, looking at the young female official opposite with her sharp eyes, and said.
The female official looked flustered and said, "Your Majesty, Shuyu Palace has discovered Manager Xia's mistakes and checked the account books of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
Empress Song's jade face, as crystal clear as snow, was filled with anger, and she said in a cold voice: "It's really outrageous. I am her mother, and how can she be so rude?"
It turns out that when Zhen Qing took over the Sixth Palace, the first thing she did was to take action against the internal servants. She first replaced Xia Shouzhong, the director of the Sixth Palace, and then launched a rigorous investigation into corruption and found problems with a number of accounts, so she began to use the topic as an excuse.
"Empress."
At this moment, a female official hurriedly entered the palace from the outside, looked at Empress Song, and said: "Your Majesty, the ones from Shuyu Palace are here."
While he was talking, a young woman with a cold face, slender eyebrows and a black cloak walked up to her as if she didn't recognize her relatives. She bowed happily and said, "I have met my queen."
The visitor was none other than Zhen Qing.
At this moment, Zhen Qing's aura was fierce and sharp, and her aura was almost two feet tall, making it difficult for anyone around her to approach.
Empress Song stood up, raised her beautiful willow eyebrows as if they were spring mountains, and looked at Zhen Qing with her long, narrow, clear eyes, which were full of sharp light.
This is a duel between two generations of queens. At this moment, their eyes are facing each other, and their eyes are unwilling to be outdone.
Empress Song first broke the silence and said coldly: "What is Concubine Zhen doing here at this time?"
Zhen Qing chuckled lightly, but the cold and indifferent smile did not reach her eyes, and her beautiful beautiful eyes flickered coldly, and said: "This is not the second day of junior high school, so I came here to pay my respects to my mother."
Empress Song frowned and asked: "I don't need to pay you respects here. I want to ask you, what did Xia Shouzhong, the manager of the Sixth Palace, commit? Why was he detained? Have you ever taken me seriously before?"
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"Don't your mother know that? When Xia Shouzhong was the general manager of the Sixth Palace, he was greedy and corrupt. Isn't it possible that he didn't have the connivance of his mother?" Zhen Qing's eyebrows were sharp, her face was as cold as frost, and her voice could not help but rise a few degrees.
The Empress of Song Dynasty scolded: "If you want to impose a crime, why bother?"
Zhen Qing said: "If the Queen Mother doesn't believe it, we can wait until the interrogation by the Department of Punishment of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is completed before reviewing the files. However, Queen Mother, please move on now."
When Empress Song heard this, her snow-skinned and jade-faced face suddenly turned as pale as paper and said, "You want to force me to leave Kunning Palace?"
It's really outrageous.
Zhen Qing said: "Queen Mother, this is what it should be. Now that Queen Mother is no longer suitable to live in Kunning Palace, it is normal for her to move."
Originally, Zhen Qing followed King Chu's advice not to conflict with Queen Song, but she finally couldn't bear it.
When Empress Song heard this, her snow-skinned face was as pale as paper, and she was obviously at a loss for words.
Qing scolded and reprimanded: "The late Emperor's body is still cold, and you... bully others like this?"
Zhen Qing's eyebrows were sharp and her high cheekbones were full of arrogance. She said angrily: "The Queen Mother still had the nerve to mention the late Emperor to my concubines. How did the late Emperor die? The two treacherous sons Wei and Liang were not born by the Queen Mother.
So angry."
Queen Song: "..."
At this moment, the Snow Beauty was so angry that her head was "bang" at Zhen Qing's harsh words. Her face, which was as white as snow, was as pale as paper, almost like frost.
When Zhen Qing saw the fair-skinned beauty, she was so angry that she trembled all over. The resentment she had accumulated in the past dissipated a lot, and she felt much happier.
When she first accepted her shoes in front of the person in front of her, she felt offended.
The King of Chu was a vassal, so Zhen Qing usually went to the palace to pay her respects to the Queen of Song, and she behaved herself and accepted small shoes.
Of course, this may also be Zhen Qing's subjective idea.
Zhen Qing's eyebrows were curved, a hint of contempt flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said coldly: "Come here, help the queen pack her things and move on."
"Yes." The female officials and nuns on both sides of Zhen Qing responded one after another.
On the Queen's side, Queen Song stood there blankly, her delicate body trembling violently. Under her beautiful and curved willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were shining coldly, and she looked at Zhen Qing coldly, with a sense of resentment in her heart.
Wait, wait until Zi Yu drives King Chu off the throne. She, Song Tian, will wash away today's shame with her own hands!
It can be said that at this moment, Empress Song's heart was filled with negative emotions, and she just wanted to find Zhen Qing to regain her place in the future.
Zhen Qing glanced at the cold-eyed beauty, and sneered in her heart.
This is not your time.
Empress Song calmed down, biting her pink lips with her sparkling cherry teeth, suppressing the humiliation and anger in her heart.
At this moment, a female official's voice came from outside, stopping Zhen Qing's "persecution" of Queen Song and saying: "Concubine Rong is here."
Immediately, several female officials and nuns came from under the eaves of the palace and rushed toward the Nuan Pavilion. They surrounded a plump, slender and graceful beauty.
Immediately, a beautiful woman with gorgeous clothes and a beautiful bun, accompanied by a female official and a nun, walked around a splendid mica screen with a wooden base and entered the warm pavilion in the palace. She saw the two generations of queens confronting each other as well as the female official and the nun who were packing their clothes.
Maid.
"Everyone stop it!"
The imperial concubine Duanrong's jade face was as frosty as frost, and she seemed to be scolding her. She was cold and charming, with a hint of sullenness in her brows and eyes.
Jia Heng's mother-in-law, who originally had a cool and bright makeup, now revealed her fierceness, showing the majestic posture of the royal sister.
Zhen Qing turned her face as white as jade, and under her beautiful willow eyebrows, her long and narrow, clear phoenix eyes looked at Concubine Duanrong and said: "Concubine Rong, Emperor Daxing has passed his first seven years.
, the Kunning Palace where the queen lives should also be vacated."
"The Emperor Daxing's body is still cold, why are you so rude?" Concubine Duanrong looked at Zhen Qing and said in a cold voice.
Under Zhen Qing's slender eyebrows, her long and narrow eyes flickered coldly, and she sneered: "The noble concubine can't be unreasonable, right? According to the custom in the palace, after the death of the Daxing Emperor, the concubines chose another palace to live in.
I’m sorry to say that I, my concubine, now act according to the rules of the palace.”
At this moment, the Kunning Palace has become a place for "fighting". The three of them are all graceful, beautiful and unparalleled. At this moment, they can be said to be the young and middle-aged flowers in the harem of Chen and Han.
"How is it appropriate to be in such a hurry and almost throw out the previous queen?" Concubine Duanrong's eyebrows were raised, her jade face as crystal clear as snow was covered with frost, and she said coldly: "Do you still want the face of the Tian family?"
Zhen Qing stared at Empress Song who was trembling with anger and couldn't say a word. She thought about it and said coldly: "Then give the empress three more days. However, the rules in the palace cannot be broken."
As he said that, he turned around and glanced sharply at the busy palace maids and eunuchs around him, saying: "Go back!"
After speaking, Zhen Qing, accompanied by a group of maids and palace maids, left Kunning Palace in a grand manner.
Concubine Duanrong walked up to Empress Song, helped Empress Song, whose expression changed and was furious, and asked with concern: "Sister, are you okay?"
Empress Song waved her hand gently, biting her pink lips with her pink teeth, and said in a cold voice: "It's really too much to bully someone!"
Concubine Duanrong sighed softly, her clear and frosty jade face showed a look of sadness, and she said warmly: "Sister, please move to my place in the next two days."
Empress Song's face was as beautiful as frost, and her beautiful eyes were as clear as water. Her eyes were narrow and clear, and she said in a cold voice: "This matter is not over yet. When Jia Ziyu enters the palace, I will have a good talk with him."
When that little fox takes control of the situation, she will make Zhen Qing kneel down and beg for her forgiveness!
Concubine Duanrong nodded and said, "He can't care about the affairs of the palace now."
Queen Song's face was slightly dull, and she quickly said: "He can at least talk to the King of Chu, why does he have to make such a scandal?"
Concubine Duanrong Xiuli frowned and said softly: "After he enters the palace, I have to give him a good explanation. If it doesn't work, I will go find the new emperor. Does he really care about the face of the clan?"
Empress Song sighed quietly, took Concubine Duanrong's delicate hand, and said softly: "Don't go looking for him, it will probably be useless."
This matter has to be said by the little fox before it counts.
At this moment, it can be said that this beauty vented part of her resentment on Jia Heng.
Of course, to a certain extent, the attribution is correct, after all, they are all Jia Heng’s women...